Feeding the Frail Villainous Omega [Gourmet]

◆ A heartwarming healing food story, deliciously fragrant!

◆ A cool-faced, adorable, somewhat robotic A x a lovely-faced, seductive, sickly beauty O

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Yun Fuling, a female palace chef of the Tianqi dynasty, died in a coup. When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated into a villainous cannon-fodder A in an old-school, explicit girls' love novel.

In the original story, the villainous Omega Lou Suxue was a consummate sickly beauty. The cannon-fodder A coveted her looks, used a past favor to force her into marriage, and even drugged her.

System: [To stay alive, your mission is to "feed" the villain.]

Yun Fuling: Feed her 😋? For the greatest chef in the land, that's a piece of cake!

On her first day after transmigrating, the room was filled with the scent of Omega pheromones. They spent the night entwined.

On her second day, Yun Fuling saw the face beside her, identical to that of the late empress. She held out a bowl of jade-green shrimp noodles and dropped to her knees with a thud.

"Your Majesty, I have profaned you. I deserve to die!"

Why hadn't the System made it clear that the person she was supposed to feed was the empress?!

Lou Suxue was just about to call her shameless when...?

Where had this ancient-style young woman come from?

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As the heir to the Lou family of the capital, Lou Suxue had never liked her wife.

In her eyes, Yun Fuling was vicious and greedy, willing to do anything to get her.

They were bound to divorce sooner or later.

Until the night they were intimate, after which her wife seemed like a different person, becoming honest and demure.

And she was fixated on feeding her.

Lou Suxue didn't like her, but she could hardly turn down bird's nest soup with shredded ham, milk pastries, ham-braised pork knuckle, candied lychees...

It really smelled so good 🥹!

Later, she gradually found herself wanting more than just delicious food.

"Did you know there's another way to feed me?" Lou Suxue's clothes hung half-open, revealing the pale, delicate nape of her neck. "Come bite me, wife."

[Daily Food and Life Log, written by Yun Fuling]

3/2

Today, Her Majesty (Miss Lou) worked on the conglomerate's memorials late into the night. Her face was pale, and her brow furrowed with worry. Judging by her spirit, she must have been thinking too much, leaving her spleen and stomach cold and weak.

So I went to the kitchen and took the finest Jinhua ham, paired it with tender bamboo shoots and fresh chicken broth, and simmered it over low heat.

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Her Majesty attended to the group's affairs. Lunch did not appeal to her, and she looked listless. I made crispy golden-thread sparrows and duck with bird's nest, crisp on the outside and tender within, its aroma fresh and savory.

Her Majesty finished two bowls. As she wiped the corner of her mouth, her phoenix eyes lifted slightly.

Her Majesty said, "Yun Fuling, how many times have I told you not to kneel when you serve soup, and not to call me Your Majesty?"

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After nightfall, Her Majesty's clothes hung half-open as she reclined on the bed, a cool fragrance filling the room.

I brought her a warming sweet soup, hoping to persuade her to nourish herself.

Her Majesty pushed the soup aside with a sweep of her sleeve, pulled me close, and traced a finger past my ear.

I was overcome with fear and trepidation, but in the end, my resolve failed... I profaned Her Majesty.

Theme: Neither love nor good food should be forsaken.